BARA (Baskara Wounded in Missing)

Chapter 53's

Baskara is still trying to chase Miss with her power. This cold is really a jerk to make Baskara have the flu.

"Rinnn" finally miss arms managed to get him choked. Baskara's nose is already flushed because of a lot of sneezing

"You have a fever?"

Miss sticking her hand on Baskara's forehead, although with a sneeze but helped because Baskara directly lowered her body.

"A little bit" replied Baskara rubbing his nose with a thumb

Longing to continue his path without looking at Baskara.

"Gue and Octavia broke up long ago"

Baskara tries to explain his half-dead unnatural encounter with Octavia.

"I don't understand you. How many ex-girlfriends are you?"

Baskara rolled his eyes, as if counting he played his finger like a child.

"Forgotten"

"If your ex-boyfriend can be bullied, maybe I'll be rich"

"Want to sell my ex?"

Baskara's expression looks serious with the folds of his forehead until his eyebrows are interlocked.

Longs to sniff, though next Baskara throws a sweet smile.

"If you have a fever, don't go out"

"Gue fever because of elo"

Baskara pushes shoulders Missing from behind, so they look like a kind of kindergarten kid who is playing a train cart.

"Baskara"

Missing to keep his body away when Baskara's push just getting stronger.

"He he" while forming the letter V, Baskara makes a peaceful sign.

"Would you take medicine?"

Basjara shook his head as he rubbed his head on Miss's arm. Longing steps stopped when at the crossroads to the apartment.

"Why?" tanya Baskara kept the head away from the arms of Miss.

"I bought medicine first you wait in the apartment"

"Ikut"

Baskara swings Miss's hand. The man sneezed though not as hard as before. His nose was completely red with wet eyes.

Longing to stroke Baskara's hair that was snowed.

"No need. You wait at home"

Miss stroking Baskara's hair gently made the man close his eyes for a moment.

"Ikuuttt" whined Baskara.

"Wait home"

Miss glaring sharply. Successfully made Baskara release his hand from Miss's arm. She***smile disappointed, busting Miss she stepped back.

I miss walking quickly to the pharmacy. Coincidentally the pharmacy is not too far from the alley here. After buying medicines and also warm food. Missed to take that with a relaxed pace.

The snow was still coming down with white grains falling on the ground, wetting Miss's hair and freezing the girl's body. Miss shivering, she could not bear the cold, despite wearing a coat and a sweater, but the cold could still penetrate into her bones.

After arriving at the apartment. He was immediately greeted with warmth. Warm room and fire burned in the fire. If in a modern-style American apartment, you will find a model fireplace like this.

Baskara was already sitting with a blanket covered with Miss. Light blue doraemon picture blanket.

I miss putting food on the table with a bowl.

"Eat first, take medicine"

Baskara even got up close to Miss, he blew his palm and then placed it right on the cheek of Miss.

"Lo's cheeks are red, cold?"

Baskara brought her lips closer to Miss's cheek, but the girl put up a fight with a small thrust of her hand. His eyes were precisely flushed with a strange vibration, the head of the heavy terrace miss, his breathing was tight.

"Lo why?"

Baskara distanced her face so that she could see the face of Missing anxiety.

"I'm still scared" her voice shrieked with the end of the sentence shaking

"Why?"

"I'm not ready to get in touch"

This is the second sentence Missed Baskara. Last night as she was bullying and intending to kiss Miss's lips, the girl gave the same treatment, with breath coming to hunt and a pale face. Before, he was okay.

Baskara simply distanced her body and left Miss still holding onto her chest. He sat back down to eat the food that Miss bought without much comment. He didn't want to discuss the matter.

**

At around 04pm, the sound of the apartment bell rang. Baskra doesn't make promises with who? But I don't know, if it's Missing, isn't the goods Missed already delivered goods last afternoon. Baskara opened the door in great shock.

His friend Pandu and Alan dragged the suitcase while wearing a black coat and glasses. His style has exceeded bule.

"Hello friend" Pandu waved his hand

"Ngapain elo here?"

Pandu grumbled as he put away Baskara's hand blocking the entrance

"Weh there's a doraemon blanket"

The guide immediately threw away the original blanket that Baskara placed on the sofa.

"Whose blanket is Bas?"

Baskara frowned, she felt dejavu with this kind of situation.

"Hindu" he answered immediately sitting next to them.

"Lo's better than Miss?"

Hearing the name of Miss called Pandu directly justifies the location of her seat.

"By the way, your house in Amrik is good too"

Alan was still busy looking at every corner of Baskara's house, he was reluctant to lose a single moment. Alan is an art lover, he has an amazing art soul, sometimes he is able to see one thing with his price and year. Unfortunately, Alan put Alan into Economics to continue the family business.

Baskara did not have time to pay attention to Alan who had gone further, staring at the fireplace and at the row of Aryan collection urns.

"Where do you want to go?"

Baskara immediately threw a question on Pandu when the man was busy braining his handphone. Understandably he misses social media that can not be moved account.

Baskara kicked Pandu's leg, because the question was ignored.

"What?" Pandu raises his chin

"Where do you want to go?"

Pandu refocused on his phone "here" he answered the origin without any intention of turning his eyes to Baskara.

"Gue's at home same miss son of a bitch"

"Keep why?"

Pandu raised his eyebrows without looking at Baskara. Feeling ignored the man menonyor head Pandu.

"Dog" aspat Pandu finally turned towards Baskara.

"Lo if invited to talk, see the person bego"

"Well, I'm busy opening Whatshapp anythinging"

"Why don't you just move to my HP?"

"Gue doesn't have his password"

Scouts are busy typing messages on the handpone without turning their eyes to Baskara.

"Lan, here you are"

Baskara calls Alan who is still busy caressing the urn of Aryan collection.

"What?" Alan was not much of a bully, he was still busy researching every painting in the urn

"Woy here shucks"

Alan turned his head then threw his face away and instead walked towards the painting.

"Oh Allah, why have a very gini temen" Baskara rubbed his face rough.

"We're here, Bas, why the hell? "

Pandu chimed in with Baskara's annoyance casually

"Gue at home with Rindu Anjir"

"Well, we know, so why?"

"Elo bother me"

"Well, there are two rooms, I sleep with Alan, elo sleep with Miss"

Pandu is still busy typing the message "what do you want to tukeran, I sleep with Miss elo same Alan?"

Baskara menonyor Pandu's head harder

"See ati dong"

Scout the grin while leaning his shoulders on the sofa

"We are tired of Bus ,kalo want to nyari hotel keburu malem, this is already 5 "

"Partially if you want to come here the news" said Baskara louder

The door from the room opens showing Miss wearing casual pants with a blue t-shirt.

"You guys here?" Missed a brief greeting while walking towards the pantry to pick up a drink. He crosses over Alan but remains indifferent to their presence.

"Mom, are we here?"

Pandu shouted while smiling mockingly towards Baksara.

"Can"

I miss answering briefly while bringing a glass of water into the room. In the doorway he said

"Let's sleep in the next room, if you want to eat, I'm not perfect cooking. Bathroom there are two, keep clean, abis eat dump sampat in place"

Missed closing the door without looking at Baskara's frustrated face.

The man grabbed his hair repeatedly, he cursed the presence of his two friends. Fortunately, Rama did not come. If he could go crazy.